King An took a deep breath, threw away the long knife, and sat down at the stone table with a look of despair and dejection on his face.
Xun Ning looked at him quietly, and suddenly a mouthful of blood came out.
"Venerable Sir, you should go heal your wounds first." King An turned to look at him, waved his hand, and smiled sadly: "There is no need to protect the Dharma."
Xu Ning said: "Your Highness is worried about the future?"
"I have nothing to worry about. Chu Li doesn't dare to kill me." King An snorted.
Xu Ning said: "Your Highness has only disabled the Asura magical power."
"Huh——?" King An turned his head and glared at him.
Xu Ning said calmly: "Asura's magical power has been abolished, but the other martial arts are still with me. Didn't His Highness notice it?"
King An was busy doing his exercises, and after a moment, he showed an ecstatic expression: "He's still here!"
Xu Ning said: "Your Highness, this poor monk takes his leave."
"Sir, have a good rest!" An Xin said hurriedly.
Xu Ning gave a tithe: "Your Highness, you can rest assured that Chief Manager Chu, Xing Ming's palm power is not so easy to dispel, and his injuries will be difficult to recover from, just like when Your Highness received Miss Lu's palm power."
"Haha..." King An laughed and said, "This is really good news!"
Xu Ning showed a smile and turned to say goodbye.
King An sat quietly at the stone table, slowly fading his smile.
Without Asura's magical power, it is impossible to defeat Chu Li and kill him. Even if the martial arts is still there, what's the use!
The joy that his martial arts skills were still intact slowly dissipated, and hatred filled his heart again.
"Da Leiyin Temple...Da Leiyin Temple...!" King An muttered to himself, gritting his teeth on every word. He wished he could destroy the Great Leiyin Temple right now and kill every single monk inside.
Arrange their bald heads into a tower!
"Amitabha..." a Buddha's name sounded.
King An turned his head to look, his face darkening: "Who are you?!"
"The poor monk Fa Yuan." A handsome monk floated into the courtyard and said warmly: "To express our apology for the loss of the temple, I have come to teach your highness a unique secret."
"Huh, you Daleiyin Temple are so kind?" King An sneered.
Fa Yuan said: "As long as Your Highness does not practice the Asura Divine Art, our temple will never interfere. ...Your Highness, do you want to practice it? This Golden Body Arhat's Divine Art is not inferior to the Asura Divine Art, or even better."
"Impossible!" King An snorted coldly.
Fa Yuandao: "Our temple has always kept a respectful distance from the imperial court. The emperor has always been eyeing our temple and coveting the inheritance of our temple, so our temple has no choice but to fight back. His Highness will be able to pass on great treasures in the future, so he can remember the achievements of our temple."
The love and convenience are enough!"
"Is there such a good thing?" King An frowned and looked at him.
Fa Yuan said: "The golden body Arhat's magical skills are powerful and domineering, and he can practice them for thousands of miles, but if he wants to maintain his bravery and diligence, he needs profound attainments in Buddhism. Your Highness has Xu Ning by your side, and you can ask for advice at any time, which is of great benefit to your practice."
"Compared to Asura's magical power?"
Fa Yuan said calmly: "If it is not as good as Asura's magical power, our temple will not teach it to Your Highness... However, the Dharma cannot be taught to the six ears and needs to be taught through initiation. Your Highness can consider it carefully."
"The magical power of the golden-bodied Arhat..." King An muttered.
Fa Yuan said: "A senior in our temple has achieved great success in practicing this technique. His golden body is indestructible and he has lived for more than five hundred years."
"Can you beat Asura's magical power?" King An hummed.
Fa Yuan nodded slowly: "Asura's magical skill is the art of killing, and the golden body Arhat's magical skill is the method of making the golden body indestructible. Whoever wins between the two can only rely on their own cultivation. They are both equal."
"What about the speed of cultivation?" Wang An asked.
Fa Yuan said: "It's not inferior to Asura's magical power, it's even better."
"How come you haven't heard of such a magical skill?" King An frowned.
Fa Yuan showed a smile: "The magical skills of our temple are almost all taught through initiation. They are not spread to outsiders and are unknown to outsiders."
"...Okay, then I will believe you for once!" King An said solemnly: "Pass it on now!"
"Okay." Fa Yuan said slowly, "Your Highness, let go of your distracting thoughts and don't resist."
He sat down in front of King An, put his palms together in tithe, then raised his right hand and slowly touched the top of King An's head.
King An instinctively wanted to resist and avoid it, but he endured it without moving.
He knew that he was taking a huge risk, but because Xingming had not killed before, he dared to take this gamble. In order to deal with Chu Li, he had no choice but to take the gamble!
If it were anyone else, he would definitely not dare to kill himself, but Da Leiyin Temple was different. Da Leiyin Temple was not afraid of his father. If he really wanted to kill himself, his death would be in vain, and his father could not avenge him.
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Chu Li sat quietly in the courtyard, watching Fa Yuan enter the training academy and teach King An the Golden Body Arhat's magical skills.
He shook his head, half-smiling.
The behavior of Daleiyin Temple is really speechless. It abolished the original Asura magic skill and taught a superior skill, the golden body Arhat magic skill. The emperor also has nothing to say.
Daleiyin Temple is not afraid of the emperor, but it does not make the emperor angry. It is polite and impeccable.
Moreover, Daleiyin Temple was able to avoid its own plans in this way. Apparently there were experts in Daleiyin Temple who saw through their own thoughts and prevented themselves from getting what they wished for.
He sat motionless in the small courtyard, Da Yuan Jingzhi urging him to the extreme, wanting to get this inheritance.
The right palm of Fa Yuan is gently placed on the Anwang Baihui point.
King An's body trembled, and his mind suddenly went blank.
After a while, a picture of a sleeping Arhat gradually appeared in my mind, shining with golden light, like a statue made of gold.
The golden light slowly converges, and the Sleeping Arhat turns purple-gold.
He was lying on his side in the void, his eyes closed, his face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his expression was leisurely, and he was breathing slowly and slowly.
After a while, the Arhat slowly stood up, performed a set of boxing techniques with his eyes closed, and then continued to sleep on his side, taking a long breath.
When An Wang Youyou woke up, he found that he was lying on his side on the stone table. He felt like he was lying in warm water, and the warm breath was flowing around his body. He was so comfortable that it was indescribable, and he felt unprecedentedly comfortable and happy.
"Golden Body Arhat's Magical Skill!" He smiled, fluttered off the stone table, and performed a set of boxing techniques.
His punches were fierce and domineering, and the flowers and leaves that were chopped to pieces around him seemed to be in the waves, rising and falling, going away and coming back, moving with his punches.
After one punch, the warm breath circulating around the body penetrated into the bones completely.
There is a numbness in the bones, and when the numbness disappears, a feeling of infinite strength arises, as if the strength has increased.
Chu Li also woke up leisurely at this time, feeling the strange breath in his body.
The demonic energy in his heart suddenly appeared, swallowing up these breaths in one go.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the aura produced by the golden body Arhat's magical skill would be so pure. When it caught the eyes of the demonic aura, it seemed that it had its own unique charm and was worth practicing.
As for King An, he is not worried. King An does not pose a threat now. He just happened to have the golden body of Arhat, so he will definitely have to retreat again and rest for a while. This is the best.
He stretched out and used his supernatural power to sense the location of Xingming.
The palm power in his body was still there, but Chu Li never got rid of it. In order to use his magical power to reach the heaven and the earth, he focused on the heart of Asura.